Clap Your Hands Guilty Simpson

[Intro]
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(Clap your hands)
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(Clap your hands)
(Clap) Yeh, you know it yeh
(Clap your hands)
Detroit City
Guilty Simpson (Clap), clap it up y'all
(Clap your hands)
Beats at will, yeah

[Verse 1]
I don't really care what squad you wit
Cause a real nigga don't need sponsorship
And a posse don't make me hard
I'm a leader so I gotta play these cards and face these odds
Ain't no time to chase these broads
Tryin to get paper to create these jobs
And it's a fact when you're black that you don't know how to act
When your bellybutton's touchin your back, yeah
That's why a lot of us fuck with the crack
Cause it's the easiest way to double your stacks
And all the hoes scream "Where the hustlers at?"
Usually the pretty chick with the bubble in back
Word to Dilla dawg I'mma get it all
Combination safe behind the picture on the wall
Even though moms raised me right
I swear to God rap shit saved my life